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Everything Hurtz(SINCD8 Single) - The Fall
Come to me
Come unto me
All ye that labor
You that are heavy laden
'Cos everything hurtz
And everything hurtz
I've been pursuing the fuel too long
Got a big fat pain in my chest bone
Got an empty pocket book
I got a big fat momma in my cheque-book
And everything hurtz
And everything hurtz
I got the disease tinnitus
I'm speakin' like I've got Tourrette's
And everything hurtz
And everything hurtz
And everything hurtz
I'm born
I'm born
I'm dressed like a road beacon
On my way to Valhalla breakfast
And everything hurtz
Can't you see the b**ches by my side
Followin' me through all my life
And everything hurtz
I was born
I was born
I was born
Born
Come to me all ye that labor
And are heavy laden
My head's dip dip dip dipping man
All my limbs are disconnected
And everything hurtz
And everything hurtz
And everything hurtz
I've been pursuing the fuel too long
Got a big fat pain in my chest bone
And everything hurtz
And everything hurtz
Everything hurtz
My head's dip dip dip dipping man
'Cos everything hurtz
I got a big fat slug on my knee bone
And the back of my zipped up
And everything hurtz
And everything hurtz
Everything hurtz
Everything hurtz